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“You have to understand, baby,” he says. A last ditch effort. “When you’re drunk like this and I’m not… I have to make the decisions here. You can’t—you can’t actually say yes and mean it right now, you aren’t in your right mind.”
Jisung makes a mindless noise of arousal like Minho’s just said the hottest thing in the world, eyes fluttering shut. “Yeah. Yeah, love that, I know. Want you to decide, honey.”
(Jisung horny-stress drinks and absolutely makes it Minho's problem.)
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"Yeah, babe, it’s cool. How’s that boyfriend of yours?”
Gosh, why did Minhee have to bring him up? She didn’t know how he was, but she knew that they were over. She would have to deal with that backlash in the morning.
“Oh, we just broke up, like five minutes ago, actually. I guess he wasn’t right for me either.” Jisu expected to get a sympathetic smile, or at least a hum, but instead Minhee’s grin widened exponentially.
“Yeah? Great, he wasn’t good enough for you anyway, pretty girl. I gotta get back to work, but we can talk about it over break, if that’s okay with you.”
Or, Jisu finally has an orgasm, and probably gets a girlfriend.
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“Minho,” Han says, slowly grinding out his name through a clenched jaw.
Minho hums his acknowledgment and looks up, blinking at Han all wide-eyed and innocent-like.
“Can you pass the salmon?”
“If you throw in ‘please’ and ‘hyung,’ I’ll consider it."
“Keep dreaming,” Han scoffs.
“Stay hungry, then.”
OR: Minho takes it upon himself to try and tame Han's bratty nature.
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A part of her feels dangerous: femme fatale out on the prowl, men dropping like flies around her. Another quieter part of her feels foolish: little girl playing dress up in her mother's fancy clothes. She's never done anything this bold before.
"Doesn't it get you wet, baby? Thinking about your boyfriend coming to look for you only to find my tongue buried in your pussy?"
[Jisu's date is a disaster. Minhee swoops in and saves the day.]
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“It’sー” Minho-hyung. “nothing. I’m just tired.” Of feeling this way.
Changbin doesn’t look convinced but after searching his face for a moment, he concedes.
“We all are. Just know you can talk to any of us if anything’s up. Like Minho-hyung.”
Jisung almost falls on his ass at the sudden name drop.
“Why does Minho-hyung always show up in unrelated conversations?” He throws his hands in the air, wondering if Kim Seungmin and Seo Changbin know something more than he does and are plotting against him.